Half an hour later, Slytherin brought Silby, Theodore, and Tayla to the other side of Pandora City. They were at a campsite by the bay.
From afar, Silby could see a small hill breathing peacefully under the moonlight. It was a sleeping elephant.
Behind the elephant were rows of tents lit with orange lights.
Under the illumination of the lights in the tents, he could see a few figures moving about in the tents. Most of them were carrying out the most primitive activities of life.
Here, the waves crashed into the fine sandy beach one after another, making soft and rhythmic crashing sounds. The scene was beautiful.
However, Salazar Slytherin was not here to enjoy the scenery.
He said coldly, "I've investigated today. Those guys from Africa are very rich. In fact, they even want to buy the Queen of Pandora with gold. How naive. "
As he spoke, Slytherin pulled out his black hooked wand. "To prevent others from snatching this fat from me, it's better if we strike first."
Silby was shocked. Dark clouds covered the moon. The green light in Slytherin's eyes burned brighter than ever before.
It turned out that he had his eyes on the wealth of those foreigners and had been scouting the area all day. However, was he going to strike here? Even from Salazar's point of view, that was a little too lawless.
"Do you want to go in with me?"
Slytherin asked Silby with a smile.
"Do you want to kill them?" Silby asked.
"Of course." Slytherin stretched his neck. "I'm in urgent need of wealth."
"Killing those foreigners will give us a lot of wealth, but wouldn't it be better if we can control them and have them continuously create wealth?"
Silby said in a low voice.
"Hahahahaha." Slytherin laughed. "Create wealth? Who will do it? You? You're just the son of a chef. What do you know? " Slytherin said disdainfully, "By the way, let me remind you that even a squirrel has more foresight than a black devil. They either lie under the sun or mate. It's a waste of wealth to keep them alive."
Silby did not reply.
Seeing him like this, Slytherin snorted.
"If you don't want to go, then stay here and keep watch for me. Remember, don't let anyone escape. Understand?"
"Understood."
Todoro and Tayla nodded. They did not seem to feel uncomfortable at all.
Silby still did not say anything.
Slytherin sneered and walked to his side. He stood on his tiptoes and hissed in snake language. "I'm still angry that you didn't wait for me at the tavern.. If anyone escapes tonight, I'll kill you..
Silby understood the scary language and nodded. "I won't let anyone escape."
"Very well.
After receiving an affirmative answer, Slythrin nodded with a smile and strode into the darkness. As he walked, countless black snakes crawled out of the sand and followed behind him.
The sleeping elephants did not notice the snakes slithering in the darkness. The bustling city of Pandora during the day gradually faded away. In the night, the law of the jungle was playing its role.
Silby saw the panicked figure in the tent, the blood that kept spurting out, the flashing light of the magic spell, and the vicious and shrill curses that were spewing out. Everything was like a shadow puppet show.
On the beach, Todoro, the wizard of Fatso, smacked his lips and sighed. "So this is Slytherin?"
The skinny Tyla had an envious expression as he said, "As expected of Lord Slythrin."
"Is it normal for wizards to do this?" Silby asked Todoro and Tayla.
"What?" Tayla did not understand. "What did you say?"
"Do all wizards like to do this?" Silby asked.
"There's no such thing as love," Tayla said. "It's just like having a meal. You have to eat. These black devils came to the city to show off their wealth. To be honest, even if Master Slytherin didn't do anything, we would have done something. Or maybe someone else would have. "
Silby listened to Tayla's words and was extremely confused. "Isn't that the same as locusts?"
"Hey, be more polite. What do you mean by locusts?"
Tayla was not happy. He said angrily, "We were born as wizards. We were born to feed on the flesh of mortals. If you blame a lion for eating a sheep, have you thought about the lion's thoughts?"
"Why are there born wizards?" Silby asked.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you ask so many questions? "
Tayla was angry. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Are you sent by the Catholic Church?"
Todoro quickly pulled him back and whispered something in his ear. Tayla finally calmed down. He was probably afraid of Slytherin, so he shook his robe angrily and ignored Silby.
Silby stood in front of the waves in silence.
This was the first time he had seen the barbaric side of magic. The primitive nature of magic was like the waves in front of him, constantly crashing into his mind and causing him to be extremely confused. He began to think about the deeper reason behind this, but he could not find an answer.
Slytherin's massacre soon came to an end. Just when they thought it was over …
Suddenly, a slender figure rushed out from the beach.
It was probably a prostitute hired by the outlanders. She wore a thin blouse, and several poisonous snakes were wrapped around her bare thighs. She ran while screaming in fear, "Help … help … help …"
Seeing a fish escape the net, Fatso Todoro immediately pulled out a butcher's knife from his waist. The butcher's knife lit up with red flames. Tayla, on the other hand, turned around and transformed into a lynx. He bared his fangs ferociously.
Silby took a deep breath and reached out his hand to stop them.
"Let me do it," he said calmly.
His determined gaze made Todoro and the lynx's expressions change slightly. They obediently took a step back.
"Help … Help …"
The woman's cries were getting closer and closer. In the end, she threw herself into Silby's arms. "Big brother, help me …" The woman cried. She was already scared out of her wits. "I'll give you anything you want, anything …"
Silby did not say a word. He tore off the snakes wrapped around the woman's body and threw them into the sea. Seeing this, the woman cried tears of joy.
However, her joy soon froze on her face. She saw the handsome young man holding her down with one hand. His other hand pulled out a dagger inlaid with gold and ivory from his waist and held it in his mouth.
Sensing what the man was about to do, the woman struggled frantically. "Let me go … Let me go …!"
"Shh. Shh. It won't hurt. "
Silby held the woman down and whispered in her ear. His hand was trembling slightly, but he was unusually determined.
"Let me go. I have no conflict with you …" The woman's eyes were filled with tears. "I've never seen you. I've never provoked you. I'm just passing by. Why do I have to suffer such a fate?"
Every word the woman said hit Silby's heart, stirring it. He took a deep breath and raised the knife with a solemn expression. He cut his palm and drew a circle on the woman's forehead. He did not know why he did it, but the voice in his heart told him that it should be done.
He pressed his forehead against the woman's forehead.
Then, he heard the sound of breathing. It was the breathing of the world. It was also an ancient and strange guide.
Tara was anxious. He stomped his feet and whispered, "Hurry up and do it. Lord Slytherin is coming out."
The last bit of light in the tent was extinguished.
"I can live if I kill you," Silby said in her ear. "We are one."
"No … This is not fair … Why … Why don't I have magic!" The woman screamed. "No … I beg you …"
"Crack!"
The scream came to an abrupt end.
Silby ended her life with a single slash.
The woman's eyes turned from fear to confusion. She finally blinked and a few drops of tears slowly flowed out.
Everything returned to silence. There was only the sound of waves crashing on the beach. Silby felt dizzy and could not stand properly.
The blood-stained tent was abruptly torn open, and Slythrin leisurely walked out. He spun his wand confidently, and pieces of gold, silver, and jewels hung from his body, making him look like a complete nouveau riche. He was also dragging a naked, muscular man in his hand. That man was probably the chief of one of those outlanders, the guy who used an elephant to carry gold, silver, and jewels to marry the queen. He was being dragged by Salazar Slythrin just like that.
"You think you can do whatever you want just because you have magic?"
The black man roared madly. "Damned wizards, damned wizards, godless people. One day, the Holy Spirits will destroy all of you!"
"Sorry, but you can really do whatever you want with magic," Slytherin said.
Slythrin said. An incantation ended the screaming man's life, not letting him make any more noise.
Silby had just killed a man. His face was pale and he felt nauseous. However, he forced himself to stay where he was. He also decided that no matter what happened in the future, he would never reveal his true thoughts to anyone.
Slytherin looked at the woman at Silby's feet and was satisfied. At this moment, he looked at Silby as if he was looking at one of his own.
He patted Silby's shoulder and said, "Do it a few more times. You'll fall in love with this feeling."
Silby nodded indifferently. He then turned to Todoro and Tara and said, "You two, help Lord Slytherin move the treasures out. Take everything from the corners. Don't leave anything behind. Also, throw these corpses into the sea to feed the sharks. Don't let anyone find us. "
Terra and Dodoro were stupefied. In just a few minutes, this young man seemed to have become a completely different person. If he still had a bit of immaturity in him before, they couldn't find any trace of a young man in him now.
"Did you hear that? Hurry up and go," Silby said with a straight face.
"Yes … yes." Todoro and Tara shuddered. The two of them jostled each other as they ran toward the collapsed tents to collect the treasures for Slytherin.
"Yo ~"
Slytherin looked at Silby with eyes full of admiration.
However, under this admiration, there seemed to be some uneasiness and worry.
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